His eyes were hot, making Pei Jinzhen's cheeks red, and he smacked him, "You're so beautiful." His hand twisted subconsciously and said, "You can let me go, right?" ”

This look of shame that could not be hidden by two points pleased Yan Chong, he squinted and admired for a moment, pulling the corners of his mouth, but it was rare to let go of it happily, only before letting go, but he rubbed the slippery skin on the inside of her wrist with his fingertips like nostalgia.

Pei Jinzhen felt it, suddenly raised his eyes and glared at him, he was still a little incredulous, but when he saw that he was actually rubbing his fingers, with a stunned look, he felt a boom erupt all over his body, his little face turned red, and he looked at him and gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Deng's disciple." "He's a chiguo's teasing.

Yan Chong didn't have the slightest sense of being scolded, hooked his lips and smiled, put his hands behind his back, and squinted at her slightly, "Little fox, my jade pendant is in your place?" He was burned by the medicine last night and his brain turned into a mess, and when he returned to the Jing'an Hou Mansion, he found that the jade pendant he was carrying was gone, and he thought that she had some strange movements at that time, and he became suspicious.

Pei Jinzhen didn't deny it, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't my bead flower also at Yan Ergongzi?" ”

Little fox, now he is cunning again.

Yan Chong coughed lightly and said, "I accidentally lost it last night, but the pearl flower was also dyed with blood, and it was not good to use it again, don't worry, I will go back and pay you one." ”

Pei Jinzhen didn't care much about the pearl flower, but he was in a hurry, and when it came to this, he didn't want to lose the battle in front of him. "Your jade pendant ......"

"That jade pendant was left to me by my mother, and I have worn it since I was a child, and I never left it. If you really like it, you can stay with you......"

"Give you back!" Before he finished speaking, there was already an extra jade pendant in his arms, which was the one that Pei Jinzhen took from him last night.

She threw it into his arms almost like a hot potato.

She never knew that this jade pendant still had such a meaning. His mother, the eldest princess of Yongning, died not long after giving birth to him, and he has always worn this jade pendant close to his body, which must be particularly precious. And he said earlier that he was going to her house to propose, and later said that she could stay with the jade pendant that meant a lot to him...... Joke! Does she dare to stay?

Yan Chong looked at her frightened look, but he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Pei Jinzhen stopped looking at him, "It's okay?" Then I'm gone. The words fell, and before he had a chance to pull her, he turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the willow forest.

Yan Chong held the jade pendant, looked at her back, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of her cute appearance.

But it was only for a moment, and he smiled, and said with deep eyes, "You say, what is the reason for a girl to say that she never wants to marry in her life?" ”

This question was asked by Luo Lin, who came behind him at some point.

Luo Lin hesitated a little, until this moment, he was still in a trance. His son-in-law came to the Bowen Pavilion today, but he actually asked for a marriage from the daughter of a petty official? Moreover, this girl, who used to be in the Bowen Pavilion, but fell into the reputation of being as stupid and dull as a pig, when, where and where did she fall into the eyes of his son-in-law?

The most important thing is that this girl actually rejected his son-in-law, but when she looked at his son-in-law, she didn't look angry, but she was still asking him, why did the girl say that she didn't want to marry in her life?

"Does Childe really want to marry Miss Pei San?" Luo Lin and Yan Chong have almost grown up together since childhood, and they have never seen him do this to any girl. Although he liked to linger in the flowers, he at least never promised marriage to anyone.

Luo Lin didn't answer the rhetorical question, but avoided Yan Chong's question.

It is said that there are three types of words in the world, which can never be believed.

One is that children say they don't want to grow up.

The second is that the old man said that he didn't want to live anymore.

The third is that the eldest girl said that she didn't want to marry.

Pei Jinzhen said that he didn't want to marry in this life, but Luo Lin didn't believe it. It's just that I don't know that this girl just doesn't want to marry the notorious gentleman of his son-in-law, so she still wants to get away with it.

No matter which one it was, Luo Lin didn't dare to say it, so he had to avoid the important and light.

Yan Chong didn't answer him, rubbing his chin, looking at the front of Pei Jinji's figure, his eyes were dark.

After a while, he snapped his fingers and said, "You go and help me find out about the inner house of Pei's mansion, and pay special attention to the past of her parents." If what Pei Jinzhen said was just a prevarication, then Yan Chong was not afraid, he could always let her dispel her doubts, but if she was telling the truth, then he would have to find out the reason and prescribe the right medicine. In his Yan Chong's life, he did not give up.

Luo Lin twisted his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but it was difficult to speak, and finally he had to respond respectfully, "Yes." ”

Pei Jinzhen was still in a relaxed mood, but Yan Chong was on a whim, and now, since he had been rejected by her in person, with his pride, he would inevitably give up. When he learned about the events of last night, he completely escaped, and he was not calculated by others, and he was relieved. I was in a good mood until I returned to Pei's house.

"Girl, after lunch, Pinxiu Pavilion reported that Aunt Meng was sick, and said that she was very sick. The old man was afraid that his heart would be soft-hearted, so he went to see it in person, but he didn't come out until this time. Just now, I asked someone to invite a doctor to take a look, looking at that, the old man may have to stay there for the night tonight. "As soon as she returned to Zhuluju, Mama Yuan came to report in a low voice, her face was not good, this Aunt Meng was really a good means.

Pei Jinzhen's good mood was naturally affected, but his face was still indifferent, and he only paused before asking in a flat tone, "Who is the doctor?" ”

Mama Yuan nodded in understanding.

Pei Jinzhen said, "Got it." Go back and find out about Aunt Meng's condition. ”

Mama Yuan nodded yes, asked people to pack up a few medicinal materials, and she took it and went to Pinxiu Pavilion in person. The work on face still has to be done. After a while, I got the news back. "It is said that it is just the wind and cold, but the heart is depressed and difficult to relieve, so the illness is like a mountain. Aunt Meng thanked the girl for her kindness, but the old man really praised the girl for being sensible. ”

Not to be expected. She and Aunt Meng knew that they hated each other, and they couldn't wait for each other to die. But there are some things that have to be done to show her father.

"When the old slave girl went to Pinxiu Pavilion, she happened to see a red gold plum hairpin on the head of the fourth girl, and it looked very familiar" Mama Yuan replied, but she was not busy walking, hesitated for a moment, and then said again, while speaking, she also looked at Pei Jinzhen's face.

Pei Jinzhen had already changed into homely clothes, sat on the low couch and looked at a history book, heard the words, paused slightly, and then raised his head in the twilight, "That's what I gave her earlier." ”

Pei Jinzhen's tone was very light, but Mama Yuan couldn't be so calm, "Girl, that's the eldest girl, who was left for you by Mrs." Even if you leave it for a thought, how can you give it away at will? And, or did it give it to her? ”

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